Zhang Jun fell to the penalty area, and the referee gave Warren Dam a direct free kick of 23 meters. Zhang Jun took the penalty, and this time he stood up for granted, preparing to take the penalty. Breda's goalkeeper immediately became nervous, and he shouted loudly to increase the number of people in the wall.

But Van Persie ran over and took the ball from Zhang Jun's hand directly, signaling him to take the penalty. This behavior angered everyone.

"Boy! Zhang is the team's number one free kick scorer, what do you want to do!" Hervel took the lead. When Zhang Jun took the football from him for a free kick for the first time, he could have no complaints because he trusted Zhang Jun. But Van Persie's previous performance could not make him trust at all.

"That's because your level is too bad." Van Persie said coldly. After running for eighty minutes, he was still like a piece of ten thousand years of ice. The breath he exhaled was enough to freeze people to death.

"You..." Sure enough, someone was caught.

"We are still behind, you have wasted so many opportunities! Do you still want to continue wasting it? Do you want to be happy to see us being eliminated?" Hener shouted.

"It just so happens that we keep our energy playing in the league and the League Cup."

"Stop fighting!" Zhang Jun said, "It's nothing, everyone kicks the same. Time is not too long, don't waste it all over the meaningless argument." Then he said to Van Persie: "You kick, but if you don't go in, don't rush to kick in the future."

"What if I go in?" Van Persie said provocatively.

"You are Warren Dam's number one free kicker." Zhang Jun replied firmly, then he ran to the penalty area and ignored the deepest people.

Zhang Jun did not play a free kick, but went to the penalty area. The goalkeeper immediately asked to remove another person and guard Zhang Jun.

The referee whistle sounded, and Van Persie assisted and swung his foot, but the ball hit the wall and bounced out of the sideline.

"Fuck you..." Hener was about to rush towards Van Persie. He must strangle the boy to death with his own hands. But when he heard a whistle, the referee rushed up and ran to the opponent's wall team members, showing a yellow card to one of them!

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The man rushed forward in advance and the free kick was resold!

Van Persie put the ball back to the free throw point, then took a few steps back, looked up at the night sky. From Rotterdam to Warrendam, he left his father alone, left Shura, and left Stej for what? Is it to cause a new round of disputes?

Feyenoord's football is not the football he wants, so what is the football he wants? Endless quarrels with the coach? Endless quarrels with the players? Endless quarrels with the fans?

The referee blew his whistle, and he looked down at the penalty area. The orange figure was very eye-catching, like a lighthouse on the sea...

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Van Persie assisted with running, swinging her legs for the second time! She shot hard with one kick! The football flew towards the chaotic penalty area!

When Zhang Jun saw the football flying towards him, the ball was very fast. He suddenly understood something. With a thrust his waist, the football crawled through between him and the defender!

The goalkeeper was completely confused by the chaos in the penalty area. When he found that the football actually passed through the dense penalty area and flew directly in front of the goal, it was too late to react. The football fell to the ground in front of the goal line, bounced into the goal, and the ball entered! The football flew into the Breda gate for the second time!

Everyone was surprised, including Warren Dam's player. He shot hard and the football penetrated the goal from the crowd. Is it too lucky or too skillful?

But Zhang Jun was already screaming and pounced at Van Persie. He pushed the opponent to the ground, then leaned down and shouted at him: "You will be the number one free thrower in the future!"

The score was actually tied in ten minutes! Warren Dam fought tenaciously at Breda's home court, and they saw the dawn again!

Van Persie got up from the ground, and his crazy teammates had dispersed. He rubbed the back of his head, and was knocked when Zhang Jun pushed him to the ground. Hell, he was not taking revenge on purpose, right? He tried so hard!

There are eight minutes left in the game and the two sides are now tied, but for Robin Van Persie who came to Warrendam from Rotterdam, victory is what he wants.

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"Zhang Jun dribbled the ball and broke through the right side! The game has been going on for 90 minutes, and it is now injury time, but his speed has not been affected at all! When he dribbled the ball, the distance between the ball and the speed was very good, so it is not easy to break his high speed dribble!"

Zhang Jun took the ball forward, and the full-back wanted to take this opportunity to get ahead and get the position apart, separate Zhang Jun from the football. But his intention was too obvious. When Zhang Jun saw the opponent coming over, he quickly braked. The opponent lost something to rely on, and his center of gravity suddenly lost, and fell out of the sideline under the guidance of inertia!

The home team fans exclaimed, and Zhang Jun started again in this exclamation and caught up with the ball! He looked up at the penalty area, Hener was there, Heville is there, and Van Persie is there too.

"Zhang Jun breaks through! He crosses!"

Hener fought at the front point, but he jumped up and didn't hit the ball, and the defender who defended him didn't hit the ball. The football quickly slid across the front point and the midpoint!

Herville jumped to the top, but he was still one step late! Zhang Jun's cross was very fast, and he was shaken by the front point again, so he followed up slowly.

Van Persie appeared at the back point, and he swung his right leg and volleyed sideways!

The right foot was not Van Persie's advantageous foot, so the ball was a bit high, but it flew in from the top of the goalkeeper who was turning around in a hurry, and then hit the net above it hard.

"The ball is in! Van Persie! It's so damn! Warren Dam actually overtook the score in injury time, and Breda failed!"

Van Persie saw the football hit the net and jumped up from the ground. He wanted to do something to express his excitement. But before he could come out, he was rushed to him. This time it was not Zhang Jun, he didn't come from the distance, but this time he got up and saw the ball in Heville.

Then Hener, he pressed down and pressed the two under him, then Zhang Jun, Kozel, Salden, Louis Link, Holwikin... In the end, it was the referee. Of course, he was not here to play the stacking of the Arhat, he was here to dismantle the Arhat. "All up! The game is not over yet, I'll warn you if you don't get up!"

Van Persie complained while pinching her sore neck: "It's true! Do you all treat the people who score goals like this? Will you crush them to death!"

Zhang Jun smiled and said, "This is Warrendam's tradition, haha! Besides, who told you to act so badly before? Naturally, everyone has to take this opportunity to take revenge."

Van Persie turned her head to look at Zhang Jun with a smile on her face.

Zhang Jun looked up at the big screen, "One minute left, it's such a beautiful victory." He also turned his head to look at Van Persie, "Isn't it?"

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Yes, it was a beautiful victory. Warrendam scored three goals in the last twenty minutes, completing an incredible big reversal and advancing to the quarterfinals. Van Persie, who scored two goals alone and assisted one goal, naturally became the focus of people's discussion. His sluggish first seventy minutes and his outbreak in the last twenty minutes made many people find it difficult to understand. There were rumors before the game that Van Persie had a tense relationship with his teammates, and from the scene, it really confirmed the rumors. With these preludes, his performance in the last moment was indeed a bit unexpected.

What kind of magic makes the "bad boy" suddenly change?!

"Robin demonstrated to Rotterdam with two goals!" "Adrianser is even more clever", "Is Van Mawek regretting it?"...

Kozel laughed and threw the newspaper aside, then said to Zhang Jun: "The newspapers always like to guess. They actually said that Robin was so brave to act in revenge on Van Mawek, haha!"

"The newspapers sometimes guess correctly." A cold voice sounded at the door of the yard, shocking Kozel.

Zhang Jun stood up and said, "Haha, it's Robin, is there anything wrong?"

"I want to borrow some CDs from you, but I heard Seth say you have a lot." Robin said to a tree on the left side of the yard, as if the tree was one of Zhang Jun and Kozel.

"Then come in, I'll take them out and you can pick them up." Zhang Jun went back to the house and carried out a big box. He put the box on the grass, then dragged a chair over: "It's all here, you choose."

Van Persie was not polite either, she sat in a chair and leaned over and flipped over.

"Many of them are from China."

"Yes, I'm Chinese, so I'll listen to China."

"Well? Do you have Nirvan too?" Van Persie said in surprise with a CD. "Do you actually like such songs?"

"Haha, sometimes I listen, there are still some nice things." Zhang Jun smiled.

Van Persie looked at Zhang Jun as if he was studying something. At the end, he put the CD aside: "I've taken this, it's better to listen to it less, because of your personality... Kurt Cobain's music is for people like me."

He flipped over a few more times, then stood up and said goodbye to Nirvana's CD: "Let's listen to this first. You have a lot of CDs. Come and flip them when you have time in the future."

Zhang Jun called Van Persie as he walked to the door of the yard: "Robin, why are you here in Warren Dam?"

Van Persie turned around and saw Zhang Jun pointing at the newspapers to look at him. The big title on it was very eye-catching: Prove yourself to the Netherlands.

"Play football!" The answer could not be simple, and then he turned around and walked towards his house. He said nothing, and said nothing, the answer.

"Why would he say that?" Kozel asked, looking at his back.

"What's the matter?"

"About music. Cote Coburn's music is for people like him."

"Nirvana's lead singer, an iconic American rock musician, musical genius Kurt Coburn, is a child from a single-parent family. In the end, he became addicted to drugs and ended his young life with a pistol."

"Suicide?" Kozel was a little surprised, "Then Robin he..."

"Haha, don't think about it. He came here to play football, which was what he said in person." Zhang Jun smiled. He stretched his waist, and the afternoon sun was warm and comfortable on his body.

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Van Persie put the CD into the speaker and lay in bed quietly waiting for the music to begin.

We are all single-parent families. He looked at Cote Coburn on the cover of the CD. Football is my drug. They don’t let me play football, they are forcing me to commit suicide. But I don’t die so easily!

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"In the first round of the league after the winter break, although Warren Dam lost to Bida away, Van Persie still performed well, with one assist and one goal saving the team's face."

"Van Mawek must have a stomachache. In the 19th round of the league, Warren Dam finally ushered in their first victory after two consecutive losses! It was Van Persie's forced breakthrough that led to a foul in the penalty area. Zhang Jun kicked his 19th goal in the league. Helped the team score all three-pointers away!"

Van Persie's photos made the front page, but it was not because he fought with the fans again or had "irreconcilable" conflicts with the club, but because of his continuous excellent performance, he became the darling of the media and was accepted by Warren Dam fans.

"I've been a positive person, too," Van Persie put the newspaper on the table, then put on her sunglasses and went out to attend the afternoon training.

The newspaper was lying quietly on the table, with a very eye-catching photo on it, Robin Van Persie pointed at the camera, and the text below was the title: "This is the football I want!"

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These days, there are more and more reporters outside the training base of Warrendam. The biggest focus of their attention is Zhang Jun, who is currently the Dutch Super League scorer. He scored 19 goals in the league, leading Keserman, four goals. He also scored eight goals in the Netherlands Cup and was proud of the heroes. At the same time, he also had a record. Before the 8th final of the UEFA Cup this season, a Chinese like Zhang Jun scored goals in every round of the League Cup. Six gold goals allowed Warrendam to enter the top 16 of the League Cup.

At the beginning, Chinese media exaggerated Zhang Jun's goals in the League Cup and spared no effort to report them. But later, Zhang Jun's successive goals made his compatriots get used to it. "He was born to score goals." Some reporters even sighed.

Zhang Jun has gradually become known to Europe as he scored in the League Cup. Many people know that there is a Chinese player who wrote Warrendam's myth and his own in the Dutch club. Many European clubs have asked Warrendam's club about how much Zhang Jun's value is. Although Horns announced that Zhang Jun is a "not a seller" in order to appease the fans, he has never stopped contacting those clubs in secret. Currently, Zhang Jun's value has soared, from the 1.5 million euros when he transferred to Brescia in the summer to 15 million euros, a full ten times! In just half a season, Zhang Jun created the highest value of Chinese players, a real oriental myth!

Take advantage of this time and sell for a good price. I'm afraid that any mentally normal businessman is planning? Horns is a businessman, so he is no exception.

However, for the moment, it is not Zhang Jun's value or where he went after the season, but his opponent in the League Cup. France's Marseille Club, a once extremely brilliant club, and the team's top scorer Didier Drogba. As the best scorer in the eight games in the Champions League and the group stage, he also scored goals in the round after moving to the League Cup, and was in the limelight.

This game is not a evenly match, and Marseille is more than one level higher than Warren Dam. However, because of Zhang Jun's existence, there will be a battle for the shooter battle.

France's most popular scorer and the Netherlands' most popular scorer.

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"This will be the first strongest challenge that dark horse Warren Dam faces in the League Cup, but they don't want it to be the last one." A newspaper did the pre-match prediction.

"What's wrong? Zhang Jun, I just returned to the dormitory." As soon as Sophie entered the dormitory, she heard the phone ringing. She rushed over and answered it. It turned out that it was Zhang Jun called.
To be continued...